Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

There were bursts of rain outside, and Jiang Fang tossed and turned, unable to sleep well.Just like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced, the godfather and godmother must be very angry.

He picked up his phone and sent Feng Hao a message, 【Guess where I am now? 】Feng Hao was still in the middle of socializing and did not go home. Feng Hao was disgusted when he received the news.If he didn't know who Jiang Fang liked, he probably thought that this bastard was harassing him.

Feng Hao just wanted to reply him - "Fuck off", but it didn't feel right.During this period of time, I specially sent myself a message to let myself guess where he is?

Feng Hao thought of a possibility, 【You are at my house. 】

Jiang Fang replied with a full stop.

If you simply came to sit at home, then obviously you don't need to tell yourself. The only thing Feng Hao can think of is, [Did you tell my parents? ] Now he called Jiang Fang directly before waiting for Jiang Fang's reply.

Jiang Fang, who saw the caller ID, connected the phone, "Hello?"

Feng Hao walked to a place with few people, "Did you say that?"

Jiang Fang made a "hmm" sound, "I said, I can't really let Xiao Horn face it alone."

Feng Hao had a headache, "It's better to let him say it personally. It's not good to say it. Don't you know what he is? If he confesses at his birthday party, our family will not blame him. Maybe I will comfort him that it's okay and it doesn't matter."

"But you are different. In the eyes of our family, you are now a pig with cabbage. Everyone has a different attitude towards pigs and cabbage."

This sentence was really heart-wrenching, Jiang Fang was silent for a moment.

When Feng Hao said this, he had another thought in his heart. He had to face it by himself now, because he wanted to handle everything well so that the little speaker would not be burdened.From this point of view, he is still considered a man, and my uncle barely gave him a six. In the future, he will barely pass in the eyes of my uncle.

After Feng Hao finished counting, Jiang Fang asked again, "My parents didn't hit you, did they?"

Jiang felt relieved, "It was close. Thanks to the godmother, she said it was raining outside and let me stay overnight."

Feng Hao always felt that something was wrong. His mother seemed more gentle, but she was the toughest when it came to everything about Xiao Trump.

Doesn't it mean that she agrees to keep Jiang down?Is it really that simple?

Feng Hao was skeptical about this, so he made a special phone call to test it out, but he couldn't find anything, and instead, he was met with crazy complaints from his parents.

"How dare you not report it."

Feng Hao knew that sooner or later his car would overturn—one day, he was already thinking of an explanation, "I don't know that I didn't report it, I just want to tell you slowly and give you a process."

"We still have to be grateful to you, don't we?" Feng Tingyun felt that there was no need for the two sons, so he just threw them on the street.

Feng Hao frowned, "Father, I don't think you should be so angry. Look at our family, how many people are fighting against each other because of family property. And I care about my brother, and I don't hesitate to help his request."

"I don't know if you will be angry after this matter is exposed? I know, but I still did it. Because I am an older brother, I can't refuse any request from my younger brother."

Such a touching speech, it seems that the elder brother has made a huge sacrifice for the younger brother, but there is a message in every word-action, 'I know you will be angry, but this is because my younger brother forced me. '

Feng Tingyun was speechless by his sophistry, Feng Hao comforted him, "I want to open it up a little bit, since Little Trumpet likes boys. So what's wrong with finding someone who knows everything?"

"You can see how much Jiang Fang loves the little horn since he was a child. Rather than handing over the little horn to a stranger in the future, it is better to agree with him and Jiang Fang."

In fact, what he said had some truth, Feng Tingyun was persuaded.But he still couldn't treat the two children as a couple for a while.

Feng Hao persuaded him to open a little bit, after all, they are not related by blood, so there is nothing difficult to accept.Feng Tingyun's vigor has passed, and it's not unacceptable to calm down and think about it, and it's really good to think about it again.

Early the next morning, Jiang Fang was woken up by the sound of hahaha.He opened his eyes and picked up his phone to see that it was only five o'clock.

It was still gray outside, Feng Tingyun deliberately stomped at the door, "The best plan is in the morning, there is always enough exercise to have a strong body."

"Little Trumpet's future partner must be a diligent and early riser. Only in this way can he exercise a healthy body to take good care of my son."

Jiang Fang couldn't help but get up and put on his clothes. Isn't this what he said to himself?Not knowing what kind of new method this is to test himself, Jiang Fang put on his clothes and went out.

After stomping his feet for a long time and shouting slogans for a long time, Feng Tingyun finally set off.He ran past Jiang Fang, although he didn't speak, but Jiang Fang also understood his subconscious mind - keep up.

Jiang Fang trotted behind him, keeping an appropriate distance.Feng Tingyun, who ran ahead, was very disdainful, "Is this what you young people are capable of, slowing down like a snail."

In order to show that he is not a snail, Feng Tingyun suddenly quickened his pace and threw Jiang Fang far away.He made a sudden effort, but Jiang Fang didn't keep up, but it was only for a while, and Jiang Fang picked up his speed and followed after a while.

Still at the original distance, Jiang Fang raised his vigilance.Feng Tingyun speeds up and he speeds up, Feng Tingyun slows down and he also slows down, resolutely not to overtake the opponent.

In the end, both of them were exhausted enough, Feng Tingyun snorted arrogantly, "Your physical fitness is not bad."

Jiang Fang explained that he exercises every day.Feng Tingyun nodded, "It's a good habit, keep it up. But you young people are too weak, even I can't run away."

Jiang Fang nodded and panted heavily, "I... have to work hard to keep up with you, it's really too fast."

Feng Tingyun was very happy, he became more and more disobedient as he got older.Now being flattered by Jiang Fang, I suddenly feel that I can fight for another 500 years.

The advantage of Jiang Fang not surpassing him has also been revealed, Feng Tingyun patted him on the shoulder very satisfied, "Practice hard, you will be as good as me in the future."

When he came out, he still had resentment towards Jiang Fang, but Feng Tingyun, who was flabbergasted by the rainbow after running a step, turned his back on him.

Jiang Fang felt that he really didn't study how to please his elders in vain.When they went back, the two of them were talking and laughing. When Jiang Fang entered the door, he heard the sound of chopping things.

Feng Tingyun seemed to have regained his senses suddenly, and Feng Tingyun, who was talking and laughing just now, suddenly became stern.

Jiang Fang knew that this was a test from his godmother, so he washed his hands and walked into the kitchen.Wei Xue was chopping beef, and the food processor was clearly put aside.

Jiang Fang stepped forward, "Godmother, let me help you."

Wei Xue took a look at him, "This is the beef pot sticker that Xiao Laba likes to eat most."

Jiang Fang seemed to know what the test is, he said bravely, "Then teach me, so I can make it for the little trumpet in the future."

Wei Xue glanced at him, but neither of them spoke.Standing there, Jiang Fang thought to himself, if the gaze had substance, then he would have eyes all over his body by now.

Fortunately, Wei Xue didn't say anything, but started to teach Jiang Fang.

"Don't use a cooking machine for beef mince, it's better to chop it yourself."

It turns out that not using a cooking machine is not embarrassing Jiang Fang. Jiang Fang kept all the details of the steps in his heart. Under Wei Xue's guidance, Jiang Fang successfully made the favorite food of the little speaker.

But for the first time, it is impossible to do the same as what Wei Xue did.On the dining table were the potstickers made by Jiang Fang, Feng Tingyun only took one bite and was about to go to work.

It's not intentionally embarrassing Jiang Fang, nor is it disgusting that Jiang Fang's cooking is not delicious.It's just that the old father thought that after Jiang Fang learned this unique skill, the little speakers would never need them again.

The child will grow up after all, but the old father is reluctant.

He used the excuse of going to work to leave in a hurry so as not to lose his composure, Wei Xue was also very silent.

This kind of life lasted for a long time, Jiang Fang lived at home and practiced with Feng Tingyun in the morning.When he got home, Wei Xue taught him a dish as usual.Then he went to work, and when he came back in the evening, the food was on the table.

This kind of day lasted until the day before Little Trumpet's birthday.Wei Xue didn't teach him any more, but said that the little trumpet would be back tomorrow, and asked him to go back first.

Come back when it's your birthday.

The small trumpet was still kept in the dark, on the day of the birthday - all the family members were present.Everyone was vaccinated, and the whole family estimated that only Xiao Trumpet himself did not know that his affairs had been exposed.

He was doing mental construction, imagining what he would say later.

Jiang Fang didn't come over for a long time, and the small speaker didn't answer his call.Li Jiyue started to panic, why didn't he answer the phone?

They chatted until yesterday, but Jiang Fang lost contact today?

He was very disturbed, but everyone urged him to go down and make a wish and cut the cake.Li Jiyue was dragged down by Feng Hao, and before he could say anything, the lights were turned off.

Li Jiyue took a deep breath, then make a wish first, and then talk about other things after making a wish.Li Jiyue closed his eyes and clasped his hands together. He hoped that everyone would be healthy and happy, and that he and Jiang Fang could be accepted smoothly.

After making these two wishes, Li Jiyue opened her eyes and blew out the candles. Now the room is really dark.

In the dark, Wei Xue took his hand, "Son, I'm glad you've grown up again. Mom has a gift for you."

Li Jiyue was very guilty, he didn't want a gift.Because he might be about to say something that would make mom sad.It's because he's not good, and because of everyone's preference for him, he wants to be proud of his favor.

Wei Xue pulled Li Jiyue forward, then stood still. —Jiang Fang, who had disappeared all day, came out with pot stickers, and the lights were turned on.

Li Jiyue was shocked by the scene in front of him, he looked at Wei Xue in disbelief.Wei Xue nodded, "In fact, we all know."

"Then you..." Li Jiyue choked up.

Wei Xue patted him on the shoulder, "Your father and I have inspected it, and Xiao Fang is very safe. He is the right person for you, let's go."

Jiang Fang wanted to open his arms, and he was still holding a plate in one hand.

Li Jiyue rushed over excitedly, but none of the pot stickers fell off. He hugged Jiang Fang's waist excitedly, surprised at what he did, "You got everything done behind my back?!"

Jiang Fang nodded. Li Jiyue didn't expect him to confess behind her back, and he must have been made things difficult by his parents.

Jiang Fang held up his pot stickers in front of him, "Do you want to save face?"

Li Jiyue nodded excitedly, this is his favorite, Jiang Fang has a heart.

He picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth, Wei Xue lay in Feng Tingyun's arms, the old father and mother were happy and a little bit disappointed.

Li Jiyue savored carefully, the beef pot stickers, something he was willing to eat only when he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to save money in his previous life.Now he can't finish it.

Li Jiyue nodded excitedly, "It's delicious."

Feng Tingyun's nose is sore, he doesn't want to look at it anymore.How could Li Jiyue not feel the reluctance of his parents, he dragged Jiang Fang over to hug them.

"Beef pot stickers have a different taste. I like Jiang Fang's, but it can never replace my mother's."

Wei Xue wiped her tears and smiled. Amid everyone's blessings, Li Jiyue boldly kissed Jiang Fang.